I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

In the Xuanji Secret Realm, I saw the Xuanji stone statue.

I always feel that something is not right.

Before Shen Fuxing could figure it out, there were bursts of flesh and body collision sounds around him.

It was the sound of the sky warrior landing from mid-air.

Above the green hill surrounded by green trees, a large number of silver runes suddenly appeared, looming like water waves, encircling the entire green hill.

It also includes a group of adventurers at the foot of the mountain.

"It's the air ban!" Someone who has studied spells can see that the silver rune on the sky is a kind of air ban, "There is also... the ultimate ban!"

"What? Final ban!" Someone shouted in surprise.

The final restriction, as the name suggests, is not to stop until the end point. Within a certain period of time, if the person within the restriction does not reach the designated end point, he will be punished from the restriction.

This end point is usually limited by time.

Or reach a certain level within a limited time, or pick a certain amount of herbs, or practice supernatural powers to a certain level...

This is a kind of restriction that the elders of the sect often use when training their disciples. The punishment is also set by the person who set the restriction. For the disciples of the sect, the consequence of not completing it is usually to do some chores such as carrying water without using aura , to remind these disciples who don't work hard, if they don't cherish the opportunity to cultivate immortality, they will be weak and tired like ordinary people.

However, the punishment of the ultimate ban in front of everyone is obviously not as simple as that of the sect.

"What's the end point of this ultimate restriction?" A practitioner who didn't understand the restriction quickly asked.

"Climb to the top of the mountain and touch the stone statue of Fairy Xuanji." The person who had seen the ultimate prohibition before whispered.

"What about the time?"

"Time... three hours."

"What? Three hours! Without being able to control the sky? I may not be able to climb up in three days!" The ashen-clad inquirer was disheartened.

When he entered the secret realm this time, he was only told by the monsters that he had been to two places with treasures.

One is the medicine field of Fairy Xuanji. I don’t know what kind of damage it has suffered. The rare and rare grasses in one place can only be seen in their original shape, but the spiritual energy and medicinal energy in them have been absorbed by people. The whole medicine field is dry and dead, and even the root hairs are gone Did not leave him.

One is the alchemy hall where the elixir is placed, inside it is so cruel that stumps and arms are flying around. He managed to squat down to a dead man's storage bag, and was about to pick it up quietly. A man was surrounded by a cold wind, from He walked by, and even the storage bag and the people were frozen into ice sculptures.

If it weren't for the many magic treasures given to him by his grandfather, even the precious clothes for him to absorb spiritual energy to resist the cold, he would have frozen to death in the hall long ago.

Tang Ran didn't dare to go out until the man walked out of the palace gate, and kept shrinking in the main hall. Until a certain moment, the palace gate automatically appeared, and he stepped out cautiously and came here.

He climbed to the top of the mountain within three hours, and it looked like a spiritual mountain, with many poisonous flowers and ferocious beasts on it, and he was bitten to death by the spirit beasts halfway because his cultivation level was not high and his magic weapons were exhausted.

"Three hours are not enough for you to go up the mountain. I think you'd better go home and drink milk!" A fierce man with a tiger skin wrapped around his shoulder swept Tang Ran up and down and laughed.

Indeed, even for poisonous flowers and ferocious beasts, three hours is only a little difficult for people who have reached the soul refining stage of the heart and soul state.

The big man's words caused a burst of ridicule around him.

Tang Ran was not shocked by the big man's words, but looked at the stone statue and frowned.

No matter what, three hours is just not enough for him.

While thinking like this, Tang Ran suddenly found that there were two people beside him, like him, who did not go up the mountain immediately, but stood still at the foot of the mountain.

"Master? Aren't we going up?" Chu Zhijian said cautiously.

Ahead, many people have already used contracted spirit beasts, magic weapons, and exotic plants with flying ability to quickly go up the mountain. It seems that the first person who touches the stone statue of Fairy Xuanji can get her inheritance and treasure.

He was also a little anxious, but he always had an inexplicable trust in Shen Fuxing, which he didn't show.

"No hurry, I'll take a look later." Shen Fuxing didn't have a deep study of spells, but he still believed in his intuition.

The circuit of inscriptions shining with silver light in the sky is not as simple as "Forbidden Space" and "Eventually".

Vaguely, Shen Fuxing felt that the circuit engraved in the sky was not the whole of this restriction.

However, his rune attainment is not as profound as those disciples of the Disaster Relief Sect. They also had doubts about the complicated inscription circuit in the sky, but after careful reading, it was confirmed that it was the superposition of several sets of restrictive restrictions, and there was nothing special about it. Great ban.

Now, relying on his understanding of the restriction, he quickly went up the mountain while breaking the restriction.

Looking at the thoughtful looks of the two, Tang Ran thought that they were just like him, and he hurried over to them, intending to take pity on them.

A breeze blew through the air, and even though the dark figure turned several somersaults indecently in the air, it still attracted the attention of everyone who was climbing the mountain.

The figure barely pulled itself out of the bushes in a posture that was not a dog crawling on the ground.

The starry eyes are bright, the eyebrows are picturesque, and there is a bone-clear jade flute hanging on the waist. She exudes an inexplicable charm, and even the grass leaves on the clothes have a different kind of beauty, which is unbearable. Can't help but follow.

"Eh? Master? Junior brother? Are you waiting for me here?" The young man walked in front of Shen Fuxing in three steps at a time. His star pupils were shining brightly.

"Beauty~give me a fragrance~" Tang Ran's eyes suddenly turned into star eyes, and regardless of the people around him, he rushed towards Fujing with a rippling body.

"Damn it! How can there be a rookie like you in Xuanji's secret realm who can't resist even a little bit of charm!" Fu Jing jumped to avoid Tang Ran's hungry tiger.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ran still kept his body's instincts in the midst of confusion and obsession. With a twist of his body, he still firmly hugged Fu Jing's thin waist.

Although Fu Jing did not dodge unexpectedly, Tang Ran's movement was indeed a bit strange. At the angle just now, it was impossible for a normal person to turn his body 180 degrees, twist his waist and legs to hug Fu Jing again.

With an obsessed look on his face, he wanted to rub Fujing's face.

"Damn! You're looking for death!" Fu Jing was hugged by a big old man, almost vomiting, and gave Tang Ran a very firm elbow and shoulder throw with lightning speed.

Tang Ran... woke up.

Shen Fuxing and Chu Zhijian hadn't breathed more than one breath from seeing Fu Jing walk over to Tang Ran being thrown out.

The two of them didn't realize that Tang Ran was so close to them before. It is estimated that Fu Jing's success was also due to this reason.

"You still dare to hug your uncle my waist? Beauty? Still beautiful?" Fu Jing stepped on Tang Ran's chest with one leg like a bully, with a fierce face, harsh tone, and crushed feet.

Fu Jing's face was really good-looking, even with this fierce appearance now, it was nothing more than two blushes on her fair face, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and an outstanding temperament.

Tang Ran was woken up by the fall, but after being rubbed against the soles of his feet by Fu Jing, seeing Fu Jing's face that became more and more beautiful when he was angry, he suddenly said dizzily, "Beautiful..."

Fu Jing stomped on him until he was exhausted, and he was still angry when he was done, so he wiped the mud marks on the shoes vigorously with Tang Ran's clothes.

Shen Fuxing and Chu Zhijian watched in horror, not daring to have any objection to Fu Jing's behavior, which is currently the peak of the three of them.

"Master, you haven't answered me yet, are you here specially waiting for me?" Fu Jing finished cleaning up Tang Ran, returned to Shen Fuxing, and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." The two nodded hurriedly, not before, but now.

"How did Master come out of the hall?" Fu Jing asked curiously.

In view of the extremely strange way he came out, I couldn't help but ask my master and junior brother for verification.

He also took a serious look at the faces of his master and his younger brother.

Although one has practiced evil skills (bushi), but because it is not in place, it can only be said to be handsome, with only a pair of beautiful eyes like pitch-black phoenix eyes, which give people a sense of mystery, and there may be a red diamond mark between the eyebrows. It looks quite strange.

Although one looks handsome, but has a simple and honest temperament, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a look that can be liked by that woman.

Thinking of the woman with the veil, Fu Jing couldn't help shivering all over.

"Just... stepped out of the palace gate." Chu Zhijian asked doubtfully, "Don't you, senior brother?"

Fu Jing coughed twice: "Of course I am too... no, it's impossible, if you stepped out of the palace gate, you would have been torn to pieces by the wind!"

The way Fujing exited the palace gate several times was quite strange, so he knew a little better than Shen Fuxing and the other two: "The erratic exit is not so much the gate of the palace, but the gate of hell. Once you step in, Nothing special will definitely be torn to shreds.”

Shen Fuxing's face also turned serious, because he found that Xu Wanning and Liu Suanzi, who were following behind him, were not in the climbing queue at this time.

Xu Wanning is a cultivator at the soul-splitting stage, and he still has a magic weapon by his side. In any case, it is impossible for him to arrive later than a cultivator at the heart-training stage; Liu Suanzi can even count offensive spells such as Buddha Luo Tianyu The vigorous arithmetic man did not join the mountain-climbing team for no reason.

"That's not right. If few people can get out of the palace gate, then how did those climbers get out? Their cultivation base may not be very high." Chu Zhijian pointed at the people who had already climbed halfway up the mountain.

The monk has far-sighted eyesight, not to mention that in order to stimulate the climbing speed, a light curtain appeared in front of the stone statue, which recorded everyone's appearance and progress.

"Those people..." Fu Jing looked up.

Looking at it this way, it almost didn't scare the soul away.

"That man! That man with the tiger skin around his shoulders! He died in the secret realm long ago! I saw it with my own eyes, being stabbed through the heart with a sword, and it couldn't be colder." Fu Jing said in shock.

"How is it possible! He laughed at me just now! How could he be dead already!" Tang Ran woke up at some point, looked at the light curtain, and got goosebumps all over his body when he was shocked by Fu Jing's words.

As soon as Tang Ran finished speaking, he saw in the light curtain that a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in the chest of the man with the tiger skin around his shoulders, bleeding from his seven orifices, and disappeared from the leaderboard of the light curtain.

Not only that, half of the people in the light curtain had inexplicable scars on their bodies, each of which was a fatal wound. They looked blankly at the wounds on their bodies, and then disappeared inch by inch in the light curtain.

Shen Fuxing looked at the mountain again, where there was a beautiful green mountain, it was clearly an ugly black monster exuding endless strange black energy!

The body of the black beast is covered with red meat mouths. Most of the people who were still alive on the mountain were swallowed up by the meat mouths the moment it woke up. Its big mouth was bottomless, exuding a strong smell of blood, and even flying over it gave the illusion of falling in.

"Damn... I'm dense..." Tang Ran just glanced at the fleshy mouth of the black beast, and he fainted again.

Shen Fuxing took a step back in shock, a dazzling silver light suddenly shone under his feet.

When he looked down, it was a sign that some kind of magic circle had been fully activated.

The formation circuit in the sky and the silver light on the ground echo each other, illuminating the darkened sky due to the appearance of the black beast.

A pulling feeling that the soul was about to leave the body came from the magic circle. Shen Fuxing wanted to move, but he couldn't move.

The rest of the people were also pulled to varying degrees, among which Fujing felt the most.

He raised his head, trying his best to resist the tearing sensation in his body.

Suddenly, he saw the only unchanging stone statue on the black beast. The stone peeled off, revealing a peerless face with bright eyes and kind eyes.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, Fu Jing's eyes widened.